Vintage poetry stands the test of time; collections and anthologies of classic poems and enduring verses from eras past.
A bond that's pure and true, A heart that beats as two. A hand that's always near, A shoulder to shed a tear. A treasure that's worth more than gold,
By thamee 164 years ago in Poets
1. A time capsule sleeps, Secrets of the past within, Awaiting future. 2. Ancient memories, Tucked in a time capsule deep,
By loganathan4 years ago in Poets
Footprints, one after another, moments in time left along a life
By The Invisible Writer4 years ago in Poets
Wild lust, a beast within Roaring with desire and sin Pounding hearts and heaving chests As we give in to our primal quests
By Laura4 years ago in Poets
Nothing Remains People assume or are inclined to believe, Rather than just one, there are many of me. I’m pulled from both the left and the right,
By Dan R Fowler4 years ago in Poets
Memories within, Preserved for future eyes, Time capsule sleeps on
By eReaders' Retreat4 years ago in Poets
In the depths of darkness, Where light can never reach, There lies a hidden world, With secrets beyond our reach. The creatures of the night,
Boundless love, an endless sea, A force that pulls and sets us free, It knows no bounds, it has no end, And on this journey, we both descend.
With each touch, a revelation, A newfound sense of pure sensation, In your arms, I find the truth, Of who I am, and all I can do.
In the warmth of a soulful embrace, All my troubles seem to fade, As if the whole world disappears, And only our love remains.
Love, a purity that fills the soul, A feeling that's deep and true, A bond that makes us whole, A love that's worth pursuing through.
Love's spellbinding, a force to be reckoned with, A feeling that's deep and true, It's a magic that pulls us in, And we surrender to its hue.
